Chang'an City

Li Ming looked up at this city that had been waiting for many years, and saw a black city wall appearing in front of his eyes.

I can't see the end of the wall to the left, and I don't see the end of the city wall. This huge city outline cannot see how many miles of squares are.

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Li Ming finally looked at the city standing for nearly a thousand years without falling, lay down, and the donkey underneath wandered a walk in front of him.

Only the hustle and bustle of the wind blew passed by in place. After a long time, a thoughtful power appeared outside the city

"Is he going far?"

A uncertain information information came, as if opening a certain signal that the thoughts outside the city were intertwined together.

"Go! This bastard is finally gone!" A trembling power was obviously very excited.

"I used his shit moral fist ten times with his shit moral fist. Haotian had his eyes to let him die."

"You only ten times, the old man has been beaten twenty times. You ask who is less than you present?"

"Thirty"

"Fifty"

"..."

Suddenly the city's diplomatic flow became a complaint meeting, and they scrambled to say that Li Ming's sin.

Li Ming, who has been far away from Chang'an City, laughed with a consciousness and muttered:

"But I never thought that there were so many old friends to come and send it to each other. I must visit the door next time I return.

The donkey under the feet underneath could not help but have a pair of donkey's eyes full of humanistic contempt, and there is a wind of the previous bone of bad donkeys.

Li Ming drew his eyes donkey. He seriously suspected that this donkey was the reincarnation of the unscrupulous donkey. He remembered the anti -bone personality of the unscrupulous donkey.

"You are tired and lazy, don't go away, do you want to go to the pot?"

The contempt in the eyes of the donkey's eyes suddenly disappeared and suddenly accelerated the pace. There was even a phantom in the hoof's stagnation, as if to smoke.

The corner of Li Ming's mouth was ticking, and he closed his eyes leisurely with the glory of Haotian. He welcomed this wind and wandering in the wind, lying on the donkey all the way along the wave, like a wave of the world.

This world is different from the planetary shape of the previous world, but it is a structure of a round place. The whole world is flat,

The world's pattern is basically three -legged: Extreme North Wilderlasia, the Xiling Temple and the Datang Empire. Among them, Tang Guo's national strength is the strongest, Xiling has the wide range of power, and the wasteland has the weakest sense of existence.

Attachment, or neutral, the influence is relatively small.

The Datang Empire received the golden account of the king, the king court and the Yan Guo. In the west of the clouds, the onion ridge of the clouds was towering. Continue to turn westward to the west is the moonlin country.

, To the south are Daze, Nanjin.

Li Ming appreciated the world of this place along the way, and experienced endless darkness.

In the endless mountain, a narrow canyon rides a donkey and a Tsing Yi boy, from time to time in the lush mountain forests from time to time.

"Qingxia, I didn't expect to come here, it's Qinghe County,"

Looking at the towering mountains on both sides, there was a touch of thought in Li Ming's eyes.

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After thinking about it, Li Ming couldn't help laughing, and not to mention whether there was his own master, he would still be ascended to the moon, but there was no Master's College and his own existence.

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A donkey, a blue shirt, passed through the green gorge, and the mountains on both sides are lush, but the birds in the forest are no longer called.

The donkey under Li Ming seemed to have nothing to feel, and continued to move briskly. The hoof sound echoed on both sides of the Qingxia, which looked crispy and rhythmic.

A shadow on the hill looked down at the one who passed below and a donkey below. A trace of light appeared in the eyes, and then the figure flashed.

"Senior, please stay!"

The donkey looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the canyon, and the hoof could not help but look down, crooked the donkey's head seemed to be thinking about how the hoof defeat would come again.

Liu Yiqing looked at the donkey who was eager to try, and a black line suddenly showed a black line, and the palm could not help touching the back of the back. The wound of a few days ago seemed to be painful.

"The kid being kicked by a donkey hasn't been kicked enough? Still dare to come to me?"

Li Ming's eyes were Liu Yqing, and the play was happy a few days ago, but the boy suddenly emerged and challenged him directly. Unfortunately, he was taken down the donkey and kicked a bag.

Li Ming's unintentional slim instantly made Liu Yiqing's body stiff, and he couldn't help but take a step back, but the explanation of his brother can only take a piece of paper from his arms.

"Senior, this is what my brother asked me to transfer to you."

After hearing the words, Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and Liu Yiqing's brother was the sword sanctuary Liu Bai of the Sword Pavilion of the Nanjin Sword Pavilion. Although Liu Bai was just the realm of his life, it was just that he would not break the situation.

Will feel difficult.

Li Ming stretched out his hand, and the paper in Liu Yiqing's hand appeared silently in Li Ming's hands. Looking at the paper in his hand, he narrowed and slowly opened the folded paper.

Suddenly a hurricane of the gorge of the windless canyon, a sword shadow appeared on the paper, as if an ancient god sword was alive.

When Li Ming saw a look of his eyes, his fingers bounced, and the sword shadow suddenly trembled as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

With the dissipation of the sword, the donkey suddenly raised his proud head, and a pair of donkey eyes disdainfully despised the eye Liu Yiqing. It seems that the helper you are looking for is not used.

Liu Yiqing only felt a teeth pain, and couldn't wait to chop this donkey with the donkey to be eight pieces. But Li Ming, who was sitting on the old god, could only let go of his heart and stood respectfully, standing respectfully, standing respectfully.

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Li Ming patted his more and more arrogant donkey, and then looked at Liu Yiqing: "You go back and reply to Liu Bai, Li will come every day."

After hearing that Liu Yiqing was relieved, after a respectful ceremony, he left the Qingxia in a hurry, and seemed to be afraid of being kicked by the donkey again.

Li Ming looked at the paper with a faint sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured to himself: "Sword Saint? It's a bit interesting."

Liu Bai is known as the Sword Saint, the master of the Sword Pavilion in the South Jin Dynasty, and has always suppressed his mood without breaking through the five realms with Jiange Yaidongtong.
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